One Useless Rebirth

Chapter 113: Red Flag of Danger (3)

Translator: Sissy That Walk

He Bai looked at him walking away and clutched his empty palms slowly.

Was that man so important? He should have forgotten to take his camera for Di Qiuhe.

He slowly frowned and looked down at his sneakers without shoelaces on.

Camera, his shoes...As he worried about Di Qiuhe, so he hurried away without taking his camera...As he wanted was to comfort Di Qiuhe, so he removed his shoelaces to weave a lovely bird...He totally forgot how much inconvenience this would cause to him. Without shoelaces on, it was hard to walk and find a good angle to take photos.

The strong heart beat had died out now. He looked up at the sky without a star, which reminded him of the Milky Way in Di Qiuhe’s eyes. He pressed his chest and gave a deep sigh: Besides, he had skipped my classes for the sake of Di Qiuhe, including the class this afternoon...He repeatedly broke his principles and habits just because he was worried about this man...This was the first time he felt danger in his two lives.

The car ran smoothly. He Bai rested his hand on the car window and squinted to measure Di Qiuhe beside him, from top to bottom and then bottom to top.

Di Qiuhe noticed his stare, so he deliberately smoothed his clothes, but he became more and more stiff. His expressions changed from clam, glad and delightful to suspicious, anxious and antsy. He was so agitated like a restless rabbit.

“What are you looking at?” He failed at pretending reading magazine, so he turned to him and asked with a serious face, and then adjusted his posture secretly.

He Bai squinted and glanced at his long and slim legs, which were even more attractive after he improved his posture. He gave that legs a full mark and fixed his eyes on Di Qiuhe’s extremely handsome face, then flicked around the part below his umbilicus, saying slowly, “Qiuhe, do you want to take a nude picture?” Since he was not sure, then a juicy question might give him answer.

Hearing that, Di Qiuhe tore a page unconsciously. The restless rabbit in his heart had hit a wall and died. He turned to He Bai with angry eyes and gritted his teeth, “Hell no! Don’t even imagine it!” No wonder Little Puppy was measuring him! Xu Ying was still thinking about that and how dare him to have let Little Puppy to persuade him! How dare him!

Stingy Di Qiuhe.

Using physiological arousal to test the danger signal failed. He Bai sighed mildly and looked out of the window. The signal might be wrong anyway. After all, from the previous incarnation to this morning, his imagination about his future lover was all D-Cup lovely girls type, but Di Qiuhe...

He turned to Di Qiuhe again. Watching his handsome face, broad shoulders, slim waist and long legs, He Bai couldn’t help jabbing at his pecs and abs, and then sighed heavily.

The muscles were too hard for him...So, the signal must be wrong. Maybe his memory wasn’t as good as it once had been, which was quite normal. So, if something happened to Niu Junjie, he would probably also...

No! He suddenly recalled the night when Niu Junjie’s wife gave birth. He called He Bai frightenedly. His sputtering even made He Bai think that his wife might have a difficult labor. He still remembered that he left home in a hurry, that he even wore the wrong shoes, but still took his camera bag...

“...”

That went too far!

He covered his face and criticized himself with deep sorrow.

How could he do that? Niu Junjie’s wife was giving birth, and Niu Junjie was even frightened to cry, how could he still take his bloody camera? Fortunately, he recorded the scene where Niu Junjie hugged his wife and son, crying. But anyway how could he bring his bloody camera? How could he?

Di Qiuhe got stiffened when he was jabbed and then turned back to him. Sighing and frowning, he seemed to be touched by something dirty and his innocent heart was broken to pieces, saying with ager, “Little Puppy, I took shower yesterday and shaved my beard. I even applied body lotion!” He was of course clean and fragrant! He was fully ready to have his little puppy to flirt with him, but his puppy should have given him a look of dislike!

He Bai gazed at his bright and vigorous eyes, squinted and moved closer to him, fixed his eyes on Di Qiuhe’s lips.

Di Qiuhe goggled at him, held his breath and dared not to move. Little puppy’s look was so hot, but why...why did he... move so close...

They got closer and closer, even could felt each other’s breath.

“Yep, you did shave your beard.” He Bai said and tilted he head, sniffed Di Qiuhe’s neck. If he immediately kissed Di Qiuhe, that would be OK...Frowning, he retreated to his seat, sighed gently, and looked out of the window.

He should have felt OK with that, and he thought Di Qiuhe was really fragrant...Although vague, this danger signal was quite penetrative...That’s not cool.

Di Qiuhe, who noticed He Bai frowned and looked away at the window with dislike right after smelling him, was so shy, angry, anxious and embarrassed. A large gulp of air was stuck in his throat. His ears and neck turned red. He held his breath and said, “That hotel’s toiletries didn’t smell good, I had to make do with them.” So it had got nothing to do with his taste on toiletries. His own toiletries were carefully selected with fruit scents, which were He Bai’s favorite. That would drive He Bai throw himself to Di immediately.

He Bai was going through a shocking feeling that was deconstructing his rational outlook, so he was in no mood to take care of Di Qiuhe’s sensitive heart. Hearing Di Qiuhe’s words, he just waved casually and kept gazing out of the window and sighed occasionally. Damn this reincarnation experience.

Di Qiuhe felt like he had vented his anger on a cotton ball—no reply: “...” He really wanted to find a decent hotel and take a comfortable shower now.

The car stopped at the side entrance of Q University. Di Qiuhe glanced at He Bai who seemed to be ready to get off. He was almost about to pour out his complaint and grievances in his heart, but he still wore a serious face, maintaining the last dignity for himself.

The car door was pushed open suddenly.

Di Qiuhe clutched his hands and threw his dignity away, saying: “See...see you.”

He Bai turned back, seeing Di Qiuhe deliberately looked away from him. He raised his eyebrows, sat back into the car, closed the door, stretched his arms and said: “Di Qiuhe, come into daddy’s arms.”

Di Qiuhe tore another page and stared at He Bai, “Daddy? Little Puppy, you are getting on my nerves.”

He Bai scooped him into his arms, patting his back and smoothing his hair, and said with a smile, “Just work hard on your filming. I will text you every day. Just move on and forget all the burdens you have kicked away. You have to lead a better life than those who bully you, OK?”

This was the second time He Bai took the initiative to hug him. Di Qiuhe was shocked for a while, and then quickly threw the magazine, also hugged him. He buried his face into He Bai’s neck and rubbed against him, said in a low voice, “Shh, my Little Puppy, you are so talkative.”

“If I don’t like you, I would not talk so much to you.” He Bai wore an amiable face and rubbed against the back of his head. Then he slightly turned his head sideways to kiss his hair ends.

He pushed Di Qiuhe away next second and rubbed his nose, “Your shampoo sucks. I hate its smell.”

Di Qiuhe: “...”